Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction, all identities and titles are written with my own ideas, not to be confused with any fiction and history. So don't talk to me about the author's illiterate and author's falsification of history, because my dynasty is simply empty.

In the 18th year of the Dynasty, the emperor Shang Mian died, and the fifth prince Shang Ling ascended the throne as the emperor and changed the dynasty to Ling. Shang Ling beheaded the former crown prince (second prince) for the crime of rebellion, and sentenced the third, sixth, seventh and eleventh princes, who were friends with the former prince, to life imprisonment.

The late eldest prince, the fourth prince, and the twelfth prince were posthumously crowned as Prince Lian, Prince Su, and Prince Yun. He also named the eighth prince as Prince Miao, and the tenth prince as Prince Cheng.

Excluding the imprisoned ministers and the deceased prince, there are now only three princes left, namely the eighth prince Prince Miao, the ninth prince and the tenth prince Prince Cheng.

It is now the spring of the Ling Dynasty, and in the Yan Mansion, there was a crisp sound, and it was Xiao Xue, the second aunt in the mansion, who was slapping herself.

Xiao Xue knelt on the ground with a big belly, her face was already red and swollen, and the blood in her mouth flowed out of the corners of her mouth. Miss Yan Junyan sat on the side and crossed Erlang's legs, drinking tea leisurely, and proudly hooked the corners of her lips. "Jixiang, count it carefully, don't miss one, we can't wronged Aunt Xue. ”

Standing beside Yan Junyan was her personal maid Jixiang, she glanced at Xiao Xue and said coquettishly: "Oh, Miss, the slave maid just counted well, as soon as you interrupted, the slave forgot again, and now I have to count it again." ”

Then count again. Yan Junyan gently blew the tea, took a sip, and then looked at the second aunt apologetically, and said aggrievedly: "Auntie, this says that thirty is thirty, the auspicious memory is not good, as soon as someone interrupts her, she can't remember, so I have to bother you to slap your mouth again, you can rest assured, as long as thirty arrives, I will let you go back immediately." ”

No matter how aggrieved Yan Junyan used and how embarrassed her expression was, she couldn't hide the sneer on the corner of her mouth, especially when she actually covered her mouth with a handkerchief and chuckled a few times after she finished speaking.

Xiao Xue held her pregnant belly and knelt lightly on her calf, and pleaded in a trembling voice: "Jun Yan, I really can't do it... That's two hundred, at least, and I really can't do it... For the sake of this unborn child, please don't fight again, okay..."

Her voice was very soft, soft, and indistinct, and there was both fear and fear of Yan Junyan, as well as the reason why she didn't dare to make much movement because of the pain in her mouth.

"How can this be done! Aunt Xue, you must be punished for violating the house rules, you can't just get rid of it by relying on your pregnancy, right? If this is the case, everyone can do whatever they want as soon as they get pregnant! If you don't set a good example as an aunt, there will be chaos below. Yan Junyan put down the teacup and lightly tapped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Besides, I'm slapping you in the face, not your stomach, you don't talk about children!"

"It's not... I'm really... Really upset my stomach... Jun Yan, can you forget it first..."Xiao Xue covered her stomach with a painful expression, and her brows were wrinkled.

"It seems that my aunt is too pitiful for herself to do anything, Jixiang, you help her. Yan Junyan didn't pay any attention to Xiao Xue's plea, but let Jixiang do it.

Ji Xiang blessed his body, said "yes", and beckoned to call the two girls standing on the side to help. The two girls held down Xiao Xue, and when Xiao Xue couldn't resist, Ji Xiang went up and slapped Xiao Xue in the face, knocking Xiao Xue's face to the side.

"Auntie, auspicious is not light or heavy, and I still hope that Aunt Haihan. Keep fighting!" Jun Yan ordered, and Jixiang fought even harder.

Qianli Red Makeup is the most famous rouge gouache shop in the capital, and it can even be said to be the most famous rouge gouache shop in the entire Ling Dynasty, with branches all over the Ling Dynasty!

Yan Junmeng was dressed in white, wearing a hat, and the hat was hanging a veil, but it was still difficult to hide her face behind the tulle! She was picking fabrics on the second floor.

Because this Qianli red makeup specializes in women's business, in addition to rouge and gouache, gold and silver jewelry and silk are naturally indispensable.

The first floor is the most popular rouge gouache, the second floor is a variety of fabrics and new clothes, and the third floor is gold and silver jewelry.

Yan Junmeng took a fancy to a piece of fabric, she wanted to touch it to see how it was, but when her fingertips just touched the cloth, a hand reached out next to her and savagely ripped the fabric away.

Yan Junmeng turned her head and saw that it was a woman in red dressed in gorgeous clothes, the clothes were embroidered with fine fabrics and gold threads, and her head was full of precious pearl hairpins, but her arrogant face greatly reduced her delicate face.

"This girl, this fabric is my first..." Yan Junmeng spoke softly, but before she finished speaking, she saw that the other party didn't pay attention to herself at all, and directly threw the fabric to the person dressed up by the maid next to her, and then directly ignored Yan Junmeng and walked away.

"Stop!" Yan Junmeng saw that she was so arrogant and rude, but she didn't bother to treat her politely.

The woman didn't seem to expect Yan Junmeng to dare to talk to herself like this, and turned around with a little surprise. "You're talking to me?"

"That's right, I'll look at that piece of fabric first..."Yan Junmeng slowed down her tone, still trying to avoid conflict as much as possible.

"Bold! Do you know who I am, how dare I rob something from me, who gave you the guts? The woman didn't wait for Yan Junmeng to finish speaking, and shouted angrily.

Her loud shouting attracted the attention of the surrounding customers, who stopped what they were doing and looked at the place, but no one dared to come closer.

"This is the only sister of the current national teacher! You dare to commit a crime even if you are a grass citizen? The maid next to the woman crossed her hands on her hips, and her momentum was compelling.

"The national teacher inherits the second product, don't forget that there is a product of the country, a product of the prime minister, a product of the prime minister, and a product of protecting the country. At the feet of the Son of Heaven, where is the turn of the second-grade national teacher to dominate. "Yan Junmeng was not to be outdone, and directly threw out the high and low grades, didn't you say how noble you are?

The woman was furious by Yan Junmeng's words, she clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes revealed murderous intent, and she glared at Yan Junmeng fiercely.

She provoked Bai Qiuqiu, and she couldn't eat anymore and walked around. ”

"Yes, who doesn't know that Bai Qiuqiu is the little overlord of the capital, and this foreigner is going to suffer. ”

"Let's stay away, lest we harm the fish in the pond..."

"I think she also deserves it, we are usually bullied a lot, and now she hits the muzzle of the gun herself, who is to blame. ”

"Don't talk about it, don't be heard..."

There are more and more discussions around, everyone is talking about good and bad, some bold say loudly, and the timid ones bite their ears quietly, the only thing they have is that they don't dare to take a step forward, they are all standing as far as they can, but they don't go, as if they are watching a play.

That's right, Bai Qiuqiu is the maiden name of this woman in red, and she is the younger sister of Bai Hui, the current national teacher.

I saw Bai Qiuqiu's right hand grasping the long sword hanging on his waist, pulling out the sword and pointing it at Yan Junmeng, and taking the piece of cloth in the maid's hand with his left hand. "If you want this piece of material, let me stab you three times first, and if you can survive, I will kneel down and offer it with both hands. ”